The editorial department of "Light Things" of Yuyin Society.

Early in the morning, when Ryoichi Kishida opened the forum to check readers' feedback, as he did in the past when every issue of "Light Things" was released.

The moment I saw it, I was stunned by the scene in front of me.

The posts at the top of the forum are all posts about Teacher Liuying's "Tomorrow's Me and Yesterday's You", and the number of comments on one of the posts exceeded 1,000 overnight.

What's the situation? Has the forum been stormed?

This was probably the first thought that came to Kishida's mind when he saw the forum, and he reached out and moved his mouse to click on the most popular post and read it.

Mouse wheel scrolling.

His eyes swept over the comments earnestly, and after a few comments.

Ryoichi Kishida's heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he thought that there was something wrong with "Light Things".

It turned out that it was just everyone discussing the pen name of Teacher Liuying in the small courtyard.

There are so many people who pay attention to the pen name of Teacher Liuying in the small courtyard, and originally just regarded this as an easter egg.

Ryoichi Kishida flipped through the posts in the forum and leaned forward on the table.

But.

In fact, when he first learned the origin of the pen name of Teacher Liuying in the small courtyard, he was also surprised.

As for the pen names of the writers and teachers, in fact, as early as when Ryoichi Kishida was working as an assistant in the editorial department, he often heard those seniors chatting about it.

Most of them are ridiculous reasons.

There are those who think it sounds good, there are those who find things they like from the literature around them, and there are many who use homophony to use pseudonyms......

Small courtyard fireflies......

At first, Ryoichi Kishida also guessed that maybe the teacher of the small courtyard liked the fireflies in the small courtyard and gave it such a name.

I didn't expect the pen name of Mr. Ryuharu in the small courtyard to come from a haiku.

A very beautiful haiku, a haiku that has never appeared in the public eye.

And this kind of haiku is also unbelievable to those readers who bought "Light Things", and none of the speculations in the previous forum about the origin of the pen name of Mr. Ryuharu Koin were correct.

When that haiku came out, there were a lot of other people in the Light Things forum.

Readers of literary periodicals, haiku lovers, curious melon eaters......

Flooded into the forum.

"What a beautiful artistic conception, flowing fireflies intermittent light...... It seems that I can see the fireflies extinguishing all of a sudden, which is really amazing. ”

"Ah...... Xiaoyuan Liuying, it's really a dazzling pen name! I think of the fireflies flying in the summer night when I used to be in the countryside, and now I think about it has been a long time since I saw such a picture, which is really nostalgic......"

"The bright fireflies emit light in every square inch, the huge darkness and the small fireflies, just think about it, there is an indescribable emptiness and loneliness, so beautiful that people have a feeling of coldness."

"It's really hard to imagine that such haiku was written by Koina sensei, but I really didn't find such haiku on the Internet...... The teacher really likes to create a lonely and sad atmosphere......"

“……”

Seeing that there are many people in the forum who buy the "Light Things" weekly because of this, this makes Kishida Ryoichi's heart excited.

He was even more determined to give an interview to the teacher of the small courtyard.

In this way, you can really increase the sales of the journal.

Just as Ryoichi Kishida's thoughts were fluttering in his mind, a voice called his name was heard not far away.

"Ryoichi!"

"Hey."

Ryoichi Kishida looked up and looked at where the voice came from.

I saw that there were two strangers at the door of the editorial office, and a senior in the editorial department of "Light Things" was standing beside the two.

The senior waved at him and motioned for him to come this way.

Ryoichi Kishida was puzzled, but he got up and walked towards the door.

"Senior, what's the matter?" Ryoshi Kishida looked at the two people at the door.

"Ah, this is the ......Ryoichi Kishida you are looking for, the editor in charge of Koin-sensei," the senior said, and introduced to Ryoichi Kishida, "Ryoichi, these two are colleagues in charge of the haiku section of the monthly editorial department, and they are looking for you for something." ”

"Hello." The two bent down to greet Ryoichi Kishida.

Ryoichi Kishida returned the salute blankly, the editorial department of the monthly magazine, a colleague in charge of the haiku section?

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he looked at the two people in front of him with smiles on their faces.

A bad feeling rose in my heart.

"Huh??"

………………………………………………

Inside a house in the countryside of Morito City.

The door was pushed open, and Tomorrow walked in with a breakfast, reaching out to put the food on the table.

"Hayabusa-chan, Hayabusa-chan...... It's time for breakfast. ”

The girl walked to the side of the bed and reached out and pushed Hayaya Kimura who was nested in the bed.

Hayabusa Kimura dragged a long note in a daze, and his body struggled a few times under the quilt.

Until a slight touch came to his cheek.

Kimura Hayabusa had just opened his worried eyes, and Tomorrow's delicate cheeks came into view, and Yingying's eyes were staring at him.

"How do you smoke it...... Wake up so early? ”

"It's not early, it's almost noon."

Tomorrow sat on the edge of the bed, his little feet in white socks swaying gently on the edge of the bed.

"Huh? Has it come to this point? ”

Kimura's thoughts gradually cleared, and he reached out to grasp the girl's delicate fingers pressed against his face.

The other hand wrapped around Smoke's waist and pulled her into his arms with a slight force.

The tip of his nose swelled with the scent of jasmine, and his wide hand grasped the cold and smooth little hand of Tomorrow's smoke.

"Grandma just went out, Xinxi was reading on the first floor, and I gave them all the gifts I brought this morning, and they all looked very happy."

Feeling the warmth coming from his hand, Tomorrow said in a low voice.

"After all, it was sent by Smoke, no matter what they received, they will be very happy."

Hayabusa Kimura closed his eyes and whispered softly.

Although his mind didn't have much sleepiness now, his body still didn't want to crawl out of the warm quilt.

"Xinxi took me to see the two cats raised by my grandmother, just like Hayabusa-chan said......"

"What's the same?" Hayabusa Kimura's brain is too lazy to turn.

"It's like two small gas canisters, and it's very thick." Asuki couldn't help but chuckle, his petite body trembling slightly, "And their names are too arbitrary......"

"Da Lang, Ji Lang?"

This time, Hayabusa Kimura was the first to speak.

"Well, it's like I didn't remember the name at all, so I called it casually."

Tomorrow's delicate fingers rubbed the young man's somewhat rough palm.

"Hmm......" Kimura Hayabusa let out a long hum and didn't say much.

There was a brief silence in the bedroom, except for the sound of soft breathing.

"Back at home in Morido City, is Hayabusa-chan happy?"

Asuka's eyes looked at the wall in the distance and asked Hayaya Kimura.

"Happy." Hayabusa Kimura said with his eyes closed.

He paused slightly, then added, "Until now, I'm happy to be here with Smoke." ”

Hear the words.

The corners of tomorrow's pink mouth ripple with a shallow arc.

"Me too."

The hands that are held together are even harder.

"That's it! You can't lie down any longer, it's time to get up! ”

Tomorrow sat up and reached out to push Hayaya Kimura's body, "Breakfast has been placed on the table for you." ”

"Hi ......"

Kimura took a long breath and then exhaled again.

He opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, his hands pressed against the fluffy quilt.

"As soon as I got home, I couldn't help but want to sleep, I hadn't slept in this bed for a long time, it was so comfortable...... Can I take this bed back with me when I go back? Hayabusa Kimura said nonsense.

"Hi, hi. After all, I spent a day in Morido City yesterday, and there is no way to sleep if I want to. ”

Tomorrow walked to the bedroom window and reached out to open it.

Whew......

A refreshing breeze blew in from outside, and the white curtains fluttered gently.

Unlike Tokyo's usual sweltering heat, the countryside in Morido is cool and the air has a slightly humid atmosphere.

The breeze stirred Hayabusa's messy hair on the top of his head, and he couldn't help but let out a long yawn.

A familiar and warm feeling rose from his heart, and the bedroom in front of him was still as familiar as when he left.

Even the wind that blew into the house in the morning gave him a sense of familiarity that had been blown by such winds many times before.

Hayabusa Kimura rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed, his gaze falling on Asuki in front of him.

The girl in front of her was wearing an off-white knitted sweater on her upper body, her long black hair was tied low behind her head, and a few strands of fine hair hung down on her slender snow-white neck.

It exudes a mature aura.

A brief trance flashed in his eyes.

I always feel that the girlfriend in front of me feels different from that in Tokyo.

"How, how?" Tomorrow Smoke noticed her boyfriend's gaze, and her delicate little face showed a hint of nervousness and expectation.

"It's beautiful." Hayabusa Kimura replied without the slightest hesitation.

"My grandmother tied my hair again." Tomorrow explained.

"Huh...... It's perfect for smoking. ”

Hayabusa Kimura said with a smile.

"Really?"

"Hmm. There's a very special feeling. Hayabusa Kimura said thoughtfully.

"What does it feel?"

"What does it feel like...... "Hayabusa Kimura walked to the chair next to the desk and sat down, "I feel like a virtuous wife when I look at the smoke." ”

On the table is a bowl of white porridge and a plate of pickles and fish steaks.

"What are Hayabusa-chans talking about......"

Tomorrow's smoked pink cheeks bulged slightly, and his cheeks were flushed with crimson.

"I'm moving."

Hayabusa Kimura folded his hands in front of him and picked up the chopsticks on the table to eat.

Since returning to Morito City, Asuka seems to have become a lot shy.

When he was in Tokyo, Ming Ming said a lot of such heartwarming things to him.

Is it because it's not your home stadium, so you're shy?

"I didn't expect to wake up late on the first day home...... "Hayabusa Kimura said helplessly, "I didn't hear the alarm on my phone at all." ”

"Because Hayabusa-chan looked tired, I turned off the alarm."

Tomorrow sat on the edge of the bed, his clear eyes staring at him, and the warm wind swept the hair around the girl's ears.

"Breakfast is smoked." Hayabusa Kimura stopped the chopsticks in his hand and looked deeply at Asuki.

"I did it with my grandmother, who also got up early."

"Thank you." Hayabusa Kimura said in a clear voice.

"No, it doesn't matter." Tomorrow's eyes curved like a crescent moon, and the ruddy little mouth outlined a slight arc, "I...... I also want to make a good impression in the hearts of Hayabusa-chan's family. ”

Tomorrow shook his head slightly, and a soft voice floated in the room.

Looking at each other, Kimura Hayabusa was too stunned.

Just as he was about to say something, there was a rush of cheerful footsteps outside the house.

"Sister Smoke."

The figure of Kokoki Kimura appeared outside the door.

The two looked at each other, and Hayabusa Kimura was holding the bowl and burying his head in eating.

Tomorrow turned his head to look at Kimura Koki outside the door.

"Xinxi, what's wrong?"

Kimura Kokoki looked at the two people in the bedroom, and his eyes swept over Hayaya Kimura, who was eating silently with his head bowed.

"Is my brother already up?" Her voice seemed a little surprised.

"Hmm."

Hayabusa Kimura didn't look back, just muttered sullenly.

"Sister Xun, I'll show you something good."

Kimura Kokoki ignored Hayabusa Kimura, where he was eating, walked over to Tomorrow's side, and reached out to take Smoke's hand.

Sister Xun is worthy of being a female artist, her hands are so soft......

"What's that?" Tomorrow stood up curiously.

"It's about my brother's ......," Kimura said in a whisper in Tomorrow's ear.

"Huh? Your brother's? ”

A bright light crossed Tomorrow's eyes.

"What are you talking about?"

Hayabusa Kimura swallowed the food in his mouth and looked at them suspiciously.

"Nothing, nothing! Brother continue to eat, I'll take Sister Xun down. ”

Kimura Kokoki pulled Asuka and walked outside the house.

"So what? I've heard it all, does it have something to do with me? Hayabusa Kimura turned around and shouted.

Tomorrow Sun pursed his lips and shook his head, suppressing the smile in his heart, and his eyes glanced at the cute girl beside him.

"It's okay, don't worry about my brother."

Who knows, after Kimura Xinxi left a word, he walked downstairs with Tomorrow Smoke.

Outside the bedroom, the sound of two people stepping on the stairs sounded.

Kimura raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at the empty doorway.

So what exactly is it...... What has something to do with him......

Kimura thought about it too much, but he couldn't think of anything, mainly because there were too many things related to him here.

He turned around and paddled the porridge in front of him.

But.

It seems that Xinxi has become completely familiar with Smoke.

That's a good thing......

Should......

………………………………………………

Ryoichi Kishida's voice came from the other end of the phone, and Hayabusa Kimura squeezed the phone and leaned back hard against the back of the seat.

He reached out and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

Not long after eating, I wanted to go down to see what Kimura Kokoki and Asuki were doing downstairs behind his back.

As a result, I received a call from Ryoichi Kishida.

“…… That's the case, Koin-sensei. ”

Hayabusa Kimura was silent for a moment, "Is it too late for me to change the reason now......"

Yes...... It's a year older, and time is so fast. I wanted to do more today, but I didn't have time to write more because of my birthday, sorry!

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